For The Glory Of The Imperium
Fighting for the Glory and Progress of Mankind however, is an unparalleled goal. When I gaze upon the stars in those silent hours when battle has grown quiet, the only thing that perturbs me are the stars not yet within our reach, an affront to the Emperor whom entrusted us with that duty. Through the adversity of battle do we temper ourselves to journey forth into the stars. For in the grim darkness of all that is, there was, there is and there only shall be... War
Aleksandr paused, clipping the lighter shut as he breathed a plume of smoke, a passing gaze laid upon Ivanovich.
" Splendid, The Vostroyans are here, now we can proceed with another siege. "
max: eh you might be right but its not the death that I fear its the living that tarifies me and well its the only thing I'm good at is growing and serving people whoever pay me
He looked at Tyberos as he nodded to him. "That I do. It's no wonder Esumi kept me enthralled for as long as she has," he told Tyberos. "She was a sneaky snake. I broke ties with her when I met Athene differently," he told him. "And I could help you with learning about the outer dark. And Slaanesh. That deity kept me enthralled as well...But I was able to break from his influence through the Adepta Sororitas," he said finally as he sipped at his beer.
He indirectly listened to Kaputin talk to Max about death and blocking it out with drugs and alcohol. He knew too well about that one. He used to do heavy drugs when he was under the influence of Slaanesh. But now all he drank was stuff like beer or even whiskey.
He indirectly listened to Kaputin talk to Max about death and blocking it out with drugs and alcohol. He knew too well about that one. He used to do heavy drugs when he was under the influence of Slaanesh. But now all he drank was stuff like beer or even whiskey.
The NKVD officer would turn his head hearing the new voice, His eyebrow shoots up quickly, The man would slowly arise from his seat "... Vos...vostroyans? What, I hail from the northern parliament, Major Kaputin Ivanovich, NKVD, Northern parliment, Assistance to the azur lane combined arms against the siren empires." He said holding a hand out to the man, He spoke with a soft accent, Wearing a small medal from the defense of chernobyl power plant on his left breast pocket now show as he had stood up due to having been hidden in his pocket
Ivanovich was never a fan of medals or such, But one that held a great memory of a friend did matter.
Ivanovich was never a fan of medals or such, But one that held a great memory of a friend did matter.
"Fighting isn't all that bad, anyway, but it has to be done right. Senseless war isn't good, at all, for anyone."
He listened to Kaputin talk to the other man as he stood up, himself. He didn't want to speak to someone he barely knew, and didn't want trouble in the tavern as he stood there silent, waiting for another order to come up. As the bartender, he had to have an unbiased approach to everything.
"War is never good. Some enjoy it, others loathe it. I personally loathe it." He stared at Dobermann when he said what he said.
"War is never good. Some enjoy it, others loathe it. I personally loathe it." He stared at Dobermann when he said what he said.
M1917 Enfield wrote:
"I don't want alcohol. Makes me remember things I'd rather forget."
"Same here."
max: I know why war has to happen but it just seemed to me many friends and family would be spared if I guess people didn't fight but now I'm sounding like a dumb hippie asking for no war so I'm not going to say that's what I want just think there's better options if that makes seance* ax said as he would smoke his pen and listen to everyone else *
At that point, Blaze stayed quiet as he looked at the others speaking about war. He wished to forget it as though it were sand in the wind, drifting away in the sky.
If it's one thing Aleksandr could appreciate it was a good soldier and this man Ivanovich, he held the look of a man that had seen the most damnable things, laughed them in the face, completed his mission and got back home in time for dinner. The first thing that Aleksandr gave him was acknoweldgement, soldier to soldier, man to man, he had earned his respect without words uttered, he issued a nod to affirm this. A firm handshake was dealt with a subtle smile.
" Well met Major, you must forgive me if I do not recognize PDF designations amongst planets and such, the Imperium is vast and the Astra Militarum resorts to standardized rank protocols for distinguishing each though I am sure the traditions of your regiment are unique, but then designations have never mattered upon the field of honor, we all know what really matters is the grit and boldness of the Emperor's own when the cannons make their utterances. About time this sector had reinforcements, I don't know where to start with you about it, the tau fuelled insurrectionists, genestealer cults on secundus, a tendril of the accursed hivefleet kraken making its way towards a forgeworld... and just this morning, raptor cults ! in our shipping lanes no less ! the boldness of the Arch-enemy knows no bounds."
Aleksandr nodded to one of his guardsmen,
" A bumper of the finest Amasec for Major Ivanovich and I, such an esteemed presence from so honored a regiment and from so far away no less. Do you partake Ivanovich ? "
The Lord General stated, ordering some drinks and offering Lho-Stubs (Cigars) to the man.
" So lets get to the matter at hand shall we, how many bodies, guns and bullets do you need to deliver the final word of the Emperor to those wretches "
The Lord General was perhaps still convinced the man belonged to his universe, Ivanovich was admittedly quite convincing he could blend right in.
" Well met Major, you must forgive me if I do not recognize PDF designations amongst planets and such, the Imperium is vast and the Astra Militarum resorts to standardized rank protocols for distinguishing each though I am sure the traditions of your regiment are unique, but then designations have never mattered upon the field of honor, we all know what really matters is the grit and boldness of the Emperor's own when the cannons make their utterances. About time this sector had reinforcements, I don't know where to start with you about it, the tau fuelled insurrectionists, genestealer cults on secundus, a tendril of the accursed hivefleet kraken making its way towards a forgeworld... and just this morning, raptor cults ! in our shipping lanes no less ! the boldness of the Arch-enemy knows no bounds."
Aleksandr nodded to one of his guardsmen,
" A bumper of the finest Amasec for Major Ivanovich and I, such an esteemed presence from so honored a regiment and from so far away no less. Do you partake Ivanovich ? "
The Lord General stated, ordering some drinks and offering Lho-Stubs (Cigars) to the man.
" So lets get to the matter at hand shall we, how many bodies, guns and bullets do you need to deliver the final word of the Emperor to those wretches "
The Lord General was perhaps still convinced the man belonged to his universe, Ivanovich was admittedly quite convincing he could blend right in.
Blaze wrote:
At that point, Blaze stayed quiet as he looked at the others speaking about war. He wished to forget it as though it were sand in the wind, drifting away in the sky.
max: yo blaze man want to play some pool to get out of this war convos * he said with a chuckle seeing him uncomfortable*
"Careful what you wish for there, kid. But me, I'd like whiskey."
He turned his head going past everyone "Ah let us not sorrow the mood with all this talk of conflict, Let us drink and enjoy, Fill our bellies and find comfort, Drink for those who are not here with us, For they live within us and they would not wish to see us so broken my dear friends."
He said before turning to Mr.Drakenfell, His mind ticking away trying to put any idea on what he was talking about together, Yet the board of info was missing too many pieces, He clicked past a few possible ideas on what his man could be, A quick search of his uniform, the man's face, and how he carried himself told him he likely grew up in a very stronger military first world, Judging from what he has put together from both Blaze and the rare words of the armored giant, He has placed together something at least a sort of judge of character if the therapist would be so shallow to say.
"Mr.... Uh, May I know your name good sir. I do not drink for it brings back horrible memories, I hope you can understand, I hope you do not suffer the same issue." He said softly with a soft nod before he thought more and more on what to say, The uniform oddly reminded him of a marshal he once knew, But those years were so far gone, He could barely remember the defense of stalingrad let alone the defense of chernobyl's power plant, If anything all he remembered was the horrible explosion from reactor 4.
"It seems we do not share the same words friend, I do not know of this emperor you speak of, But please do enlighten me if you may. Judging from how you carry yourself you are a man of many battles, But let us not bring up the old ideals of war and hate, And unite as a common force to remember the glory of those who are not with us today, May they be at home awaiting our return or may they awake at the kingdoms of heaven with open arms to forgive us of our sins."
He said before turning to Mr.Drakenfell, His mind ticking away trying to put any idea on what he was talking about together, Yet the board of info was missing too many pieces, He clicked past a few possible ideas on what his man could be, A quick search of his uniform, the man's face, and how he carried himself told him he likely grew up in a very stronger military first world, Judging from what he has put together from both Blaze and the rare words of the armored giant, He has placed together something at least a sort of judge of character if the therapist would be so shallow to say.
"Mr.... Uh, May I know your name good sir. I do not drink for it brings back horrible memories, I hope you can understand, I hope you do not suffer the same issue." He said softly with a soft nod before he thought more and more on what to say, The uniform oddly reminded him of a marshal he once knew, But those years were so far gone, He could barely remember the defense of stalingrad let alone the defense of chernobyl's power plant, If anything all he remembered was the horrible explosion from reactor 4.
"It seems we do not share the same words friend, I do not know of this emperor you speak of, But please do enlighten me if you may. Judging from how you carry yourself you are a man of many battles, But let us not bring up the old ideals of war and hate, And unite as a common force to remember the glory of those who are not with us today, May they be at home awaiting our return or may they awake at the kingdoms of heaven with open arms to forgive us of our sins."
"Sure thing. A pool would be nice. Not after I serve Kaputin," he said as he walked over to the table he was sitting at with a pot of recaf, as he lowered it down to the table with two cups and moved away silently so as not to cause ire in anyone in the tavern. "Now, pool sounds good," he said as he went to the pool table and waited for Max to come to the pool table as well, his hand on the pool stick and setting up the table with the pool balls being put in a pyramid shape. "Your turn first, Max," he said as he offered him the first to go.
The ever so careful satoshi had been sitting silently watching the bar and listening to all around him, The man sat resting his hands on top of his Katana which lay between his legs to allow him to sit comfortable, He didn't move nor speak, Let alone he had not ordered a drink, Who knows how long this soul had been sitting waiting.
Blaze wrote:
"Sure thing. A pool would be nice. Not after I serve Kaputin," he said as he walked over to the table he was sitting at with a pot of recaf, as he lowered it down to the table with two cups and moved away silently so as not to cause ire in anyone in the tavern. "Now, pool sounds good," he said as he went to the pool table and waited for Max to come to the pool table as well, his hand on the pool stick and setting up the table with the pool balls being put in a pyramid shape. "Your turn first, Max," he said as he offered him the first to go.
* max would smile at blaze as he excepted the game and he would shortly make his way to the table one blaze has it set max would get ready and hit the cue ball hard cousing the triangle of balls to scatter across the table and getting at least one solid ball into the gutter *
max: haha solids I have then your turn fire * he said with a chuckled *
He grinned as he picked up the pole, leaned forward, and hit the black ball to cause at least two to fall in the holes. "Got two," he said softly with a grin as he started to forget the conversation between the two men. If they needed anything, he would provide them with what they needed. But of course, he still didn't want the ire from the one who was a general. It made his spine crawl at the thought of him in his mind.
Sato wrote:
The ever so careful satoshi had been sitting silently watching the bar and listening to all around him, The man sat resting his hands on top of his Katana which lay between his legs to allow him to sit comfortable, He didn't move nor speak, Let alone he had not ordered a drink, Who knows how long this soul had been sitting waiting.
"I hope you wouldn't wear yourself out, doing that. Being a statue, I mean."
max: dame you lucky * he said as he would turn around and place his cue behind him hitting the white ball into a solid with a bankshot making it hit the far end gutter * max: hehe try making a shot like that * he said with a chuckle *
max: so blaze what things make your have fun like do you watch football or anything like that * max said curiesly trying to think of something to talk about *
max: so blaze what things make your have fun like do you watch football or anything like that * max said curiesly trying to think of something to talk about *
He would turn his head to Akagi "... Lady Akagi" he arises and bows fast before returning to seating "I am fine my lady. I just came to this place as I heard it is relaxing."
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